I Thee Wed (Wedding Dreams) (15 page)

“Oh, my, where are my manners?
Drew, would you like something to drink? Lily, go get this gorgeous man a
drink.”

“I’m fine, Shelby. There’s no
need to go to any trouble. We wanted to talk to you about the wedding and then
we need to go work on getting things arranged.” I smile and reach out to take
Lily’s hand.

“Well, dear, that sounds good to
me. What are your plans for this wedding? My daughter is a wedding planner, but
I taught her everything she knows.” She sounds so proud of that fact.

I can’t help but chuckle. “Yes, I
know, and I have no doubt it will be a beautiful event.”

“Mom, we really just wanted to
let you know what was going on. The wedding will be at Drew’s house, and it
will be very small. We’re only inviting our closest friends and family. So
don’t go around to all your friends and tell them about it. You don’t want
anyone’s feelings to be hurt.”

Shelby’s face falls and her eyes
fill with tears. “You don’t want me to tell my friends that my only child is
getting married? How can you do this to me? I’ve been looking forward to this
day since you were born. Please, let me tell my friends!” She’s sobbing now and
her makeup looks like a deranged clown.

Lily pats her hands. “It’s not
that I don’t want you to tell your friends, it’s that the wedding is going to
be private, so I don’t want them to expect to be invited. Okay?” She smiles at
her mother, but it doesn’t seem to be helping.

“What’s wrong with my friends?
Why don’t you want them at your wedding?” She’s actually wailing now and I’ve
no idea what to do. I assume Lily knows how to handle this, so I just stay
quiet.

Lily glares, but goes back to
consoling her mother.

“Mom, I like your friends, but
Drew and I want to keep this private. Maybe we can have a large reception in a
few months and then you can invite your friends. How does that sound?” She
looks at me, and I just nod and smile. Whatever it takes to get this woman to
stop howling is fine with me.

Shelby looks at me expectantly. I
nod as well and she stops crying. “That sounds fine, dear. I just want to share
this with my friends, since your father isn’t here with me.” She starts to sob
again and I can’t take it anymore.

“Shelby, my father passed away, too,
so my mother will be there by herself. I know you’re going to like her.” I’m
patting her hand now like I’m calming a child. She looks at me and smiles.
She’s scary to look at with her makeup everywhere due to the tears.

“I’m sure it will be lovely. Would
you kids like something to eat? I can make us some snacks,” she says as she
starts to get up from the chaise, acting like her emotional outburst never
happened.

“Mom, we’d love to stay, but we
have a ton of things to get done today if we want everything to be perfect next
weekend. Why don’t you and I try to have lunch this week, and we can talk about
what we have planned?”

“Oh, yes, I’d really like that.
You’ll call me?”

“I’ll call you on Monday, and we’ll
set something up. We’re going to go now, Mom.” Lily kisses her mother on the
cheek.

“It was a pleasure to meet you,
Shelby. I look forward to seeing you next weekend.” I go to shake her hand so
she can’t get up and hug me again. 

“I’ll see you again soon, Drew.
Take good care of my little girl.” She stays on the chaise and waves as we head
back into the house.

After we get into the car, I take
a deep breath. Lily squeezes my hand, smiling and laughing.

“That wasn’t so bad. I don’t know
what you’re talking about, Lily. Your mother is lovely.” I’m trying as hard as
I can not to laugh with that statement. Lily doesn’t buy it.

“Right, that was easy. Will you
believe me now that she’s bat-shit crazy? She’s sweet, but she’s not right.”
Lily is shaking her head and laughing.

“Yes, I believe you now, but I do
like her. It’s obvious she cares about you deeply.”

“That she does, Drew. Now we can
just hope she makes it though the wedding without causing a huge scene.”

I’m not sure that’ll be possible after
what I witnessed today, but I keep those thoughts to myself.  

*
* *

Lily

The meeting with my mother went
better than I expected, and that makes me nervous. I hope she listens to me
about not inviting all her friends. I’m sure I’ll get the inquisition when we
have lunch. I’m not looking forward to that, but at least Drew won’t be witness
to it.

I look at him and I can’t believe
how patient he was with her. Her heart is in the right place, but she can be
tough to take, especially at first. He just took it in stride, which is exactly
what she needed. I put my hand on his knee and squeeze. He smiles.

“I think we should head to my
place and then back to yours. If nothing else, your shirt is a mess, but I
think we’ve gotten everything accomplished today we needed to.”

“That sounds good to me. I’m
ready to relax.” Drew puts his hand on mine and steers the car toward my
apartment.

When we arrive at my building,
I’m struck with the thought I won’t be spending as much time here anymore, and
I find I am somewhat sad. This is the first place I moved to after I left my
parents’ home. It’s nothing fancy, but it’s been home. I can only hope living
with Drew will be better than being alone.

We walk into the apartment and
Nala
jumps into my arms from the back of the couch. I’m
startled, but I’m able to catch her. She’s purring and pawing at my face and I
can tell she’s been wondering where I’ve been. I pet her slowly, making sure to
scratch behind her ears and under her chin. I hold her as I walk toward the
kitchen to check on her food and water.
Nala
is
purring as she puts her paws on my shoulders like she’s hugging me. This is the
best cat ever.

After I fill her food and water
dish,
Nala
settles in to eat and I head back out to
the living room. Drew is looking at the pictures of my family and some of the
events I’ve planned. I only keep the best ones to frame, so they are pretty
good examples of my work. I really need to get a life.

“I’m going to go get a suitcase
and pack some things. You’re welcome to have a seat or help yourself to a drink
if you’d like,” I say to Drew as I head down the hall. He nods as I walk by,
but doesn’t say anything. I wonder what he’s thinking.

Walking into my closet I start to
plan my wardrobe for the next week or so. After making my selection I turn and
put them on the bed and I run into Drew. I was so lost in thought I didn’t hear
him come up behind me. He puts his hands on my hips and pulls me to him. I can
feel his cock starting to harden against my stomach. I look up and see Drew’s
pupils have dilated to the point his eyes look black. This man is quite simply
sex on a stick.

“I want you, Lily, and I can’t
wait any longer. Say that I can have you here and now.”

All I can do is nod while I try
to swallow the lump in my throat. How does he turn me into a mute sex slave
with just a couple sentences?

I throw my arms around his neck
as he picks me up. I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me to the bed.
He sets me down and picks up my clothes, moving them gently to the floor. He
crawls toward me. He lifts my hair off my neck, placing small kisses all along
the collar of my shirt. I tilt my head forward to give him easier access and I
can’t help the moan that escapes me.

“You are so fucking sexy, Lily. I
just can’t get enough of you,” Drew whispers as he licks the shell of my ear.
When he captures the lobe between his teeth it goes straight to my core and I
feel my panties getting wet.
It’s
delicious torture,
but I want more.

I tilt my head back and to the
side, trying to meet his lips with mine. Drew peppers kisses on my cheek and
eventually lands just where I want him. I pull him closer to me. We’re at a
strange angle, but I’m not ready to let him go yet. Drew shifts and lays me
down. He’s hovering above me, his hands by my shoulders, kissing me upside
down.

“I need you naked, Lily. How
about you show me how you take off your clothes?”
What?
He wants me to
do a strip tease for him? I’ve never done that before but he makes me want to
do what I can to make him happy. Rising from the bed, I look at him. Drew leans
back, propping himself up on the pillows, putting his hands behind his head and
crossing his ankles like he’s settling in for a show.

I take a deep breath to calm my
nerves. I’ve no idea what I’m doing. All I can think about is Jamie Lee Curtis
in “True Lies,” and it’s not helping. Okay, I’ll start with the shirt first. I
close my eyes and cross my arms around me, gripping the hem. I slowly start to
pull the shirt up trying to be as sexy as I can. Once the shirt is over my
head, I twirl it like a lasso and toss it toward Drew. It lands on the bed,
just a few inches from me.
Not so sexy.

Drew smiles and nods, encouraging
me to keep going.
All right.
I guess I’ll take off my
pants next. I turn around to face away from him, unbuttoning the waist and then
drawing the zipper down. I swing my hips, trying to shake my ass, but I don’t
think it’s coming off as well as I want it to. I shove my pants down and bend
over to get them past my knees. I hear Drew hiss, which gives me more
confidence. Still facing away from him, I unhook my bra and drag the straps
down my arms. After dropping the bra on the floor, I cover my breasts with my
arms and turn around only wearing my panties. I walk toward the bed and Drew
never takes his gaze off me. Feeling really bold now, I bend over to crawl up
the mattress. Drew is watching me as I put my hands down. I shift my weight to
my hands and put my right knee up. I start crawling, but I’m too close to the
edge. My knee meets
nothing,
I tilt and fall on the
floor.

I can’t believe that just
happened. Not so fucking sexy, laying on the floor. Drew is laughing, though he
sounds like he’s trying to hold it in. I just lie there for a moment, trying to
figure out how to work this one. Drew leans over the side of the bed and offers
me his hand. I groan and look down, knowing my face is red with embarrassment.
He pulls me off the floor and onto the bed, landing on top of him.

“That was the best strip tease
I’ve ever witnessed, Lily. You never stop surprising me.” He smiles and kisses
my lips.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it. Now, do
I get a tip? Isn’t that what is supposed to happen?”

Drew laughs out loud this time
and I can’t help but smile, too. “Yes, Lily, you get a tip. In fact, I think
I’ll give you the whole thing.” This time he takes my head in his hands and
pulls me down for a deep kiss. He rolls us over, never breaking contact with my
mouth. I melt into the mattress. He’s so good at this. Drew’s hands skim my
sides as he lifts up and takes his shirt off. I don’t think I’ll ever be able
to look at his chest and not get aroused. His muscles are just perfect, not too
big, but toned. My hands are itching to touch him so I reach up and lightly
trace my hands down, watching his abs jump when I get to them. I can feel his
erection straining against his pants, so I keep going down his chest to his
waistband and open it, unzipping and pulling them down just enough to allow his
penis to be free.

My mouth starts to water at the
sight. He is perfect. I want him in my mouth and in my core. It takes
everything I have not to scoot down and take a lick. I can see a bead of
pre-cum forming and I just want to taste him. I let out a whimper as Drew moves
off me.

“Do you see something you like?”
he asks as he stands to remove his pants. In a flash he’s standing in front of
me completely naked. I look him up and down, admiring the gorgeous view. I
smile as spreads my legs and settles between them.

“The things I want to do to you,
Lily. I want to hear you scream.” With that, he dives down and spears my folds
with his tongue. My back arches and I reach above me to hold on to the
headboard as Drew uses his fingers to part my lower lips, licking and sucking
like his life depends on it. I can feel my orgasm building already, which has
only happened with Drew. He continues his assault on my clit, then using a
finger to push me over the edge. When he turns his hand and crooks his finger,
finding my G-spot, I come undone.

“Holy fuck,
Drew.
Yes! Yes! Yes!” My hips are matching his tongue’s rhythm while he draws my
orgasm out. I slump back on the bed, breathing heavily and riding the high.
Before I can catch my breath, Drew is crawling up my body, smiling. I give him
a grin back, which is all I can manage right now. As I start to come down, Drew
slams his length into me, sending me over the edge again. I scream and he
pounds my pussy. It’s so good. I reach up and run my fingernails down his back.
Drew grunts when I do, his arms breaking out into goose bumps. Suddenly he
stops and pulls out of me. I look at him with a question on my face but he
doesn’t say anything. Instead he pulls me to the end of the bed with his arms
behind my knees. He flips me over and pulls my hips until I’m on my knees with
my face on the mattress. Drew smacks my butt and I yelp. It doesn’t hurt, I
just didn’t expect it. He chuckles and then smacks the other cheek, followed by
pushing his length back into me.